Craig Morgan
Every Red Light

That secondhand junkyard heap
Was freedom with two bucket seats
With two grand on the windshield in shoe polish

I had a stash of summer cash
From cleanin' pools and cuttin' grass
Gave the man that coffee can and I bought it

From the moment that I turned the key
My right foot was heavy
From a mile away folks could hear me
Leanin' on that Chevy

Slidin' sideways through the town square
Peelin' out, Bruce Springsteen turned up too loud
Playin' air guitar, drummin' on the dash
Only brakin' for the badge

Had the man in blue burnin' through
Tickets by the pound
Yeah, I paid for every red light
In my hometown

I still remember Jessie Lynn
Her sweet perfume and her poured in
Those faded jeans that always fit just right

Steamin' windows up on the riverbank
Had to get that V-8 cranked
To have her on the front porch by midnight

Catchin' air on railroad tracks
Detroit horses breathin'
Peelin' paint off of city hall
Fuzz buster screamin'

Slidin' sideways through the town square
Peelin' out Lynyrd Skynyrd turned up too loud
Playin' air guitar, drummin' on the dash
Only brakin' for the badge

Had the man in blue burnin' through
Tickets by the pound
Yeah, I paid for every red light
In my hometown

I burned up a hundred tires
Turnin' blacktop into gravel
Wore out my daddy's patience
And the judge's gavel

Slidin' sideways through the town square
Peelin' out, I can't drive 55 [Incomprehensible]
Playin' air guitar, drummin' on the dash
Only brakin' for the badge

Had the man in blue burnin' through
Tickets by the pound
Yeah, I paid for every red light
In my hometown


Mirror lyrics:

In my hometown
Yeah, I paid for every red light
Tickets by the pound
Had the man in blue burnin' through

Only brakin' for the badge
Playin' air guitar, drummin' on the dash
Peelin' out, I can't drive 55 [Incomprehensible]
Slidin' sideways through the town square

And the judge's gavel
Wore out my daddy's patience
Turnin' blacktop into gravel
I burned up a hundred tires

In my hometown
Yeah, I paid for every red light
Tickets by the pound
Had the man in blue burnin' through

Only brakin' for the badge
Playin' air guitar, drummin' on the dash
Peelin' out Lynyrd Skynyrd turned up too loud
Slidin' sideways through the town square

Fuzz buster screamin'
Peelin' paint off of city hall
Detroit horses breathin'
Catchin' air on railroad tracks

To have her on the front porch by midnight
Had to get that V-8 cranked
Steamin' windows up on the riverbank

Those faded jeans that always fit just right
Her sweet perfume and her poured in
I still remember Jessie Lynn

In my hometown
Yeah, I paid for every red light
Tickets by the pound
Had the man in blue burnin' through

Only brakin' for the badge
Playin' air guitar, drummin' on the dash
Peelin' out, Bruce Springsteen turned up too loud
Slidin' sideways through the town square

Leanin' on that Chevy
From a mile away folks could hear me
My right foot was heavy
From the moment that I turned the key

Gave the man that coffee can and I bought it
From cleanin' pools and cuttin' grass
I had a stash of summer cash

With two grand on the windshield in shoe polish
Was freedom with two bucket seats
That secondhand junkyard heap


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